Uncomfortable Conversations

I had managed to get the house done, barely, and it certainly was not up to my standards of cleanliness. All mine and the children’s belongings ended up in a storage shed, apart from my entertainment center, television, and some clothing. Jax promised that once we got a little more settled, we would get the rest of our house in order. It was definitely a tight squeeze for now, and I had to keep reminding myself that it was only for a year at most.

My children have accepted the situation fully, and they were trying to make the most of it. The boys are still sleeping in the living room, and Olivia was sharing a room with Helen. I was constantly making mental notes of things that we will need to buy in order to make our living situation a little easier for everyone. The main item was that we were going to need two sets of bunk beds. One set for the boy’s room, and one for Olivia and Helen. That was the only way that we were going t